Creme-Filled Cookie Scout
While most of the kids around Greystone were spending their day playing around a certain beaver was doing her duty of selling cookies to raise money for her Cookie Scout Troop. ironically she was on her knees holding a firm dick between her fingers as she jerked her hands back and forth. the member throbbed before shooting a creamy spread into the beaver's mouth.
"Mmm... delicious" Claire said as she wiped her mouth, picking her clipboard up saying that the man was down for three boxes of cookies as he looked at her beaver confused, saying that he was just paying for the handjob. Claire let out a childish laugh, telling him that was free as she wiped the traces off her mouth, straightening her clothes as she waved to the guys who were more than pleased with being jerked off by an eight-year-old. He walked out of the Creamy Crown storage room, stretching.
Claire looked at her sales, saying that this was looking like a good string for her, as usual, her sales were up. Claire decided she could take a break from selling, seeing the pouch of coins on the shelf as she left the Storage room.
"So how was it," Jezzi asked, reading a magazine as Claire shrugged, saying it was the standard handy, as much as she was happy to jerk people off she was hoping to see some real action soon as she stood near the wall in her Cookie Scout Uniform, which made her look even cuter and the warm piece of rubber in her bum was keeping her aroused as she walked to a table, sitting down. the base of the plug pushing deep in the beaver as she smiled.
Jezzibelle flipped the page, suggesting she take a break as Claire admitted she was getting a bit bored. She had already filled up in Ice Cream and pulled out her handheld, turning on a game as she placed the bag of coins on her table. Killing time until eventually she was approached and heard the phrase to let her know someone wanted her.
"Oh, It's you," Claire said, seeing one of her favorite clients, Clint, who often picked her up as he looked at her clipboards, asking her if she was selling cookies. Clint had a sweet tooth and enjoyed buying cookies from the young Beaver, almost as much as he enjoyed stuffing her with his own creme filling. she held his arm escorting her to the storage room as Claire nodded, thinking it might be just what she needed.
Claire asked what Clint was in the mood for as the headed back to the storage room, it was slightly chilly but not too cold as he rubbed his hand, saying he was looking forward to that sweet bum of hers, Claire waved her hand flattered, asking Clint if he already paid, which she knew because Clint always paid as she lifted her skirt, showing her white panties with pink hearts, seeing Clint get stiff.
"Sorry they're a little damp, I was touching myself earlier, she said guiding him down on the mattress as rolled down the undies, reaching to her rear, her finger digging around as he caught the ring attached to the base of her toy, saying she should take that out, pulling her hand as the rubber plug slid out with a quiet pop. Claire spun the toy around her finger as Clint undid his belt and lathered up his huge piece with lubricant.
Claire was impressed with his size, running her hands along with it, slick and wet as she stood over the horse, aiming the tip to the opening of her butthole as sitting on the piece, plopping down as a few thrusts were all it took to get it in. Claire's eyes opened wide from pleasure, using her hand to support her weight as the hard penis traveled through her. Despite the plus loosening her up for this and that they had done this before, every time it felt good.
In Claire's mind, this was paradise. The storge room of the Creamy Crown, the cold air making her nipples hard, as Clint's huge piece deep in her anal cavity, it made the young beaver drool in happiness, if this was the rest of her life, she'd still be happy as Clint grabbed her sides, thrusting as hard as he could and Claire took it with a smile, her vaginal mounds also getting wet as she reached down.
"You don't mind if I?" Claire asked almost out of breath as he nodded, knowing what she was going to ask. Claire reached her a vibrator, a small pink one, placing it just over her clit as she pressed the button, gasping as she poured her juices, Clint smiled, used his hand to spank the beaver, calling her naughty in a playful tone as she smiled, saying she was a very naughty girl who loved cock and needed to be pleased. Clint stood up, still clinging to Claire who dropped her toy, buzzing on the mattress as he lifted her shirt up and placed her against the wall, the cold metal pressing against her bare torso.
Claire let out a gasp from the metal wall, pressing her skin as Clint held her to the well, spearing himself into her as this went on as Claire turned her back, looking at Clint and telling him that this was just what she needed.
"I forgot how good you feel in me, my little pussy is so wet right now and it needs to be filled" Claire begged as Clint obliged, backing up as he pulled out of the Beaver's butt, turning her around to face him as he repositioned the tip into her folds, pushing as it went in with ease. her pussy while nowhere near as tight as he but was still small, but the juices helped him in as he thrusting. each movement making a squishy sound as Claire, balled her fist banging the wall.
"Oh yeah, right there" Claire drooled for his shaft poking into her, she clung to Clint, clasping him with her legs as her back touched the metal wall, making her shriek as she looked At Clint, telling him that she was so glad this room was soundproof. outside people were eating their Ice Cream, unaware that in the same building a horse was pumping a young Beaver girl full as the sex went on, Clint unable to hold himself back, emptied himself into Claire as the two stayed there.
The cum poured from Claire's underside, dripping down her her skirt and pooling on the floor as Clint pulled out, both breathing heavily as he fastened his belt, thanking Claire for the session, saying her hard day at work and needed the relief, saying he knew where the back exit was as he exited, slinking into the alleyway as Claire, walked to the mattress, laying down, reaching for her panties, shuffling her hand.
"Would you look at that?" a voice said, as a figure poked her head from behind a box as Claire turned, seeing Monica, her fellow Cookie Scout with a flustered look on her face as she walked toward Claire, who backed away confused. Monica explained that she followed the beaver, saying she was curious as to how she outsold everyone but even she never imagined this. Claire Woods, offering sex to adult men.
It was clear to her that Monica was watching her at work as the mouse explained she headed to the Creamy Crown and saw her and the Horse slink into the back so she followed, joking about being quiet as a mouse.
Claire did not even try to lie, admitting she fucked for money, leaving out the BFC or the others and even Jezzi being their contact, She did not want anyone else going down with her as Monica smiled, saying hse never saw Claire as the whoring type, she seemed too sweet and innocent, with a huge collection of Plushies and wardrobe of pastel colors. as Monica walked right up to.
Claire asked if she was gonna expose her or tell anyone as Monica shook her head, saying that would be unwise, even though they were rivals Claire still brought the most funds into the Cookie Scouts and if Claire got in trouble their numbers would suffer.
"I'll keep your dirty secret, do what you do and bring in the sales... But I'm gonna want something from you" Monica said putting her hand on Claire's shoulder, not in a threatening way but more of a way that said she was in charge as Claire asked what she wanted, to which she shrugged and answered that she did not know what she wanted yet but made it clear that Claire owed her... Big.
Claire blew the beaver a kiss as she usually teased the beaver leaving through the back door as Claire sighed, fearing the day would come when she would be exposed and now her 'self-proclaimed-rival' knew about what she did. the most Claire could do was hope to be on Monica's good side.
Outside the Creamy Crown Monica happily skipped along the sidewalk, amazed at her discovery, why started as a trip for an Ice cream Cone led to her learning this naughty secret about Claire as she slinked into an alleyway, reaching into her skirt pulling out a pair of white panties with pink hearts, a huge wet stain on the crotch area as she balled them up and brought them to her face, inhaling the scent.